Lately I've been bloggging my stream of consciousness simply cos I can't seem to get to sleep, and there's lots of things on my mind.
They say love can make one grow up overnight. But I think that ain't true. Uusually its when love fails, and hopes once cherished have all but died, that one learns how to deal with a world that inevitably never goes one's way. The one who chooses to pick himself up and learn to move on, will benefit much from the benefit of hindsight in due time, while the one who chose to sit and hang on will forever be trapped, unable to ever seek some form of reprieve.
Lodged
The rain to the wind said
"You push and I'll pelt"
So they smote the garden bed
That the flowers actually knelt
And lay lodged - though not dead
I know how the flowers felt
- Robert Frost
Sometimes I feel just like that. With so much going on, I feel so pushed around sometimes, and having absolutely no means by which to control my own destiny, except to be bent by my own emotions and circumstance.
Bah.
Yeah, Nat, Who's The Boss rocks. =)
And tomorrow night, Greece will triumph over Portugal to secure the greatest footballing upset the world has ever seen, and I will be there, witnessing history being made. Muahahaha...
I've been the king, I've been the clown. Now broken wings can't hold me down. I'm free again. The jester with the broken crown, it won't be me this time around to love in vain.
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1 comment:
woots,you know my name!! are you my secret fan too? -hopeful look. darn. so lame.
-the fifteen year old,not so secret fan anymore.
sulks.
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